ganked from dark_dreymer

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The first FIVE (I'll take more than five, I'm feeling productive) people to comment in this post get to request that I write a drabblish thing of of any pairing/character of their choosing (within reason, people. Within reason :P). In return, they have to post this in their journal, regardless of their ability level. (If you absolutely can't write, I don't see why you wouldn't be able to offer drabbles, drawings or icons or something instead.)


1. clautophobia - Ben/Riley, National Treasure
2. whatyoulove - Tallahassee/Columbus, Zombieland
3. suerum - Jason/Spinelli, Michael, GH
4. kittycrackers Dante/Ethan, GH
5. dark_dreymer Tommy/Merton, BWoC
6. suerum Jason/Spinelli, GH
7. astronomylover Shawn/Lassiter, Psych
8. cynical_sweater Morgan/Reid, Rossi, Criminal Minds
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Would you do me...

[suerum.livejournal.com]

The honor of writing me a speciality of the house fic ie Jaspin?

Jason/Spinelli - Jason chooses Spin over Michael - Pt 1

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He’s been waiting up for Spinelli for hours now, he’s about ready to send out search parties if he doesn’t hear something soon. It’s at half past three that the door creaks open and a muddy and wet and possibly bloody Spinelli slips into the dark of the penthouse. Michael is just behind him, looking similarly disheveled. It is clear that neither expects to be watched.

“Where were you?” Jason demands, launching himself off the couch. He bypasses Michael and goes straight for Spinelli who looks rather worse for wear.

“The Jackal, ugh,” Spinelli starts, sounding exhausted even with just those few words. “That is, Young Michael and I ended up in a bit of a, ugh, muddy, situation with some of his fellow classmates. Namely one Kiefer Bauer.”

Stone Cold eyes narrow. “What happened?” This question is directed not at Spinelli, but rather Michael. Only one of them is prone to fits of potential violence, and it is most definitely not the Ace of Cyberspace.

Michael frowns, his hands shoved deep into his jeans pockets – hiding bloodied knuckles, Jason would hazard to guess. “Hey! He jumped me! I was only defending myself. Then Spinelli showed up and things might have gotten a little out of control, but it was nothing I couldn’t handle, Uncle Jason.” He shrugs the whole thing off, as if it had been no big deal.

Spinelli looks hardly as at ease as Michael, which prompts Jason into further interrogation. “That what happened?” Jason asks his grasshopper.

The hacker bites his lip, glancing sharply at Michael. “Not… entirely.” He admits, which causes Michael to glare and scoff. “He neglected the mention the presence of his opponent’s knife, and also that Kiefer was not the instigator of the attack. It, as it appeared to the Jackal, seemed rather… unprovoked.”

“You’re lying!” Michael protests, pointing an accusatory finger at Spinelli (and, indeed, bloodied knuckles are revealed). “He pulled the knife on me first, I just fought back. I’m no coward; I don’t run from fights like you do.”

Jason watches them argue, trying to sort out the facts for himself.

“I was not running from the scuffle, rather trying to get you out of it before anything occurred that either you or your opponent would soon regret.” Spinelli counters, which gives Jason pause. Spinelli had gone running into a knife fight to keep Michael out of trouble? When had that’s started?

“And look what it got you! I was doing fine on my own!”

“Stop. Enough.” Jason declares, once again turning to Spinelli at the potentially alarming words. “What does he mean ‘what it got you’?”

Intense

[kittycrackers.livejournal.com]

I like how this starts with Jason being worried about Spinelli and then escalates into an intense situation with Michael thrown into the mix. There is mounting tension which you build so very well by leaving out bits and pieces of the information as Michael and Spinelli fill Jason in on what happen and yet clearly leave some things out. Great cliffhanger as well.

Jason/Spinelli - Jason choses Spin over Michael - Pt2

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Spinelli rolls up the bottom of his dark blue hoodie to reveal a stark white bandage on his side. “Kiefer and Young Michael might have been struggling over the knife when I attempted to intervene.” He reports. “It’s not that bad, really, it just required a couple of stitches at the behest of the medically inclined ones.”

“Which one of them was it, Spinelli?”

Silence is all the answer Jason needs. His anger channels itself toward the other occupant of his living room as a result. The one who doesn’t belong there.

Michael, looking all kinds of insulted and betrayed – both by his Uncle’s lack of faith in his story and by Spinelli’s tattling – scoffs again, folds his arms over his chest. “It was Kiefer!”

“I don’t believe you.” Jason responds cooly, still standing beside Spinelli.

“But, Jason, it was just…”

The elder shakes his head. “You could have killed someone, Michael. Spinelli or Kiefer. You would have been in jail and I wouldn’t be protecting you this time.” Especially if it had been Spinelli, but he doesn’t say that.

The teen glares in rebellion at the speech. “He’s fine! Kiefer’s fine, unfortunately, too! What’s the big deal?”

“Just leave, Michael. I’ll call Carly about this in the morning. Maybe the police, too.” He threatens, and ushers Spinelli upstairs before any more protests can come his way. He hears the door slam when Michael leaves as he helps Spinelli struggle out of his muddy, bloody and soaked hoodie.

Spinelli falters as he heads for the bathroom to clean up. “Was it wise to threaten police involvement?” He asks. “The Jackal assumed that you would want to avoid such things.” It was why he had involved himself in the first place. After all the drama with Claudia’s murder and Franco’s evidence, it seemed like the last thing they’d need.

“I’m not taking any chances,” Jason assures him, eyes drawn to the stark white bandage. “That’s not happening ever again.”

I really, really LIKED this!

[suerum.livejournal.com]

Seriously, I am so angry with the way Jason is just all about Michael and there sits Spinelli quietly doing everything in his power to help him be all about Michael. I want to cry out on his behalf, "What about me, don't I count, don't I matter?" Then of course I want the answer to be an unqualified, unadorned, "Yes, you bet you do!"

That is what this story accomplished. Jason showed his primary concern for Spinelli. He trusted Spinelli NOT Michael to tell the truth. He was scared and worried for Spinelli. He realized that he wasn't willing to put up with Michael's antics if it meant putting Spinelli at risk in any way.

Michael is a self-entitled brat who may have some genuine emotional issues but it isn't always up to Jason to rescue him or fix things. I certainly don't want him valuing him above Spinelli. I know I'll probably never see something like this on the show so I am even more thankful for your story. You made me very happy!

satisfying

[kittycrackers.livejournal.com]

I really like how this turned out at the end, how Jason chose Spinelli over Michael who just consistently twists and turns the truth to suit his own ends. Spinelli, as usual, is always thinking of the best interest of others. I really enjoyed reading this.